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volgende gedicht
vorige gedicht
volgende gedicht
finding myself
you can always find me in
the trees
reacing for the stars
speaking to the moon
I'm lost in a world
where I'll never really find
myself
just like any other human being
that's fine
but
when she stares at me
I feel the galaxy inside of me
trying to get out
I could ignore the fact that It's
clear to me,
the things surounding me
life not just being about feeling lost
and trying to be whole
all the time
I could do that
but
I love trees too much
I'll be extraordinary
I'll touch the stars
talk to the moon
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